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The Real Me
There are times where I feel lost,
And even through lenses life's still a blur.
In this life even feelings come at a cost,
Even though there are people who would beg to differ.
Life always pushes us down to the ground
So we can feel the pain,
But it's our job to rebound
And reap our gain.
I say to **** with what they think,
They cannot define me.
I won't be pushed to the brink
Waiting to fall into the deep.
I just want to believe in who I can be
Without leaving the real me.
It's really hard to be the person you should be so I hope this will shine a little light on the dark path.
Kim Johanna Baker
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